"Happy cooperation, little white tiger. ”

The Rakshasa reached out as if to pat Bai Zhuo's shoulder, but Bai Zhuo subconsciously dodged it.

The Rakshasa didn't care either, and withdrew her hand, "Go and check the god-making plan, little white tiger, I can only tell you this now, it's not a good thing to know too many things that exceed your ability level." ”

Bai Zhuo took a deep breath and agreed, "Okay." ”

His mind was now full of some "strangeness" encountered during the investigation in the past, and every time he felt that he was close to the truth, the clues would always be unexpectedly interrupted, and all those seemingly seamless coincidences were tangled in his mind at this time, so that he could not know where to start.

When he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the Rakshasa in front of him, and he wanted to look around, but found that he couldn't move.

Fixation again?

Bai Zhuo: "......"

Fortunately, the predicament did not last long, and soon Meng Changling brought some children of the Xiaoyaomen to the dungeon and helped him unlock the talisman.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, Bai Zhuo secretly thought to himself what he should explain.

After all, he was at the peak of the transformation realm, and he couldn't even look at a woman who had been sealed with spiritual power, and it was a little unreasonable to think about it.

As a result, before he could speak, Meng Changling first reached out and patted him on the shoulder, with a somewhat comforting expression, "Don't blame yourself too much, Bai Daoyou, the Rakshasa Woman's methods are unpredictable, and that chain may not be able to lock her at all...... I didn't think it through, I should have watched her myself. ”

“......”

Bai Zhuo didn't know what to say, so he nodded silently.

"Master Meng, what should we do now?"

A child from the Xiaoyao Gate asked.

"Let's wait for everyone in the fairy world to arrive, and then discuss countermeasures. ”

Meng Changling replied.

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When he left the dungeon, it was the peak of the day, Dong Wusheng raised his hand to cover his forehead, and looked up at the sun in the sky.

The Xiaoyao Gate is built on the top of the towering Xiaoyao Mountain, and if you don't use means such as sword flight or magic talismans, you can only rely on a pair of legs, and the road down the mountain alone will be until tomorrow morning.

The talisman is also driven by spiritual power. Dong Wusheng's spiritual power is now sealed, and it is really a little difficult to move an inch in the territory of this immortal cultivator.

But it's not completely impossible.

Dong Wusheng took out a blank talisman paper from the inner pocket of his black robe, bit his fingers, drew the pattern of the magic talisman with ease, and then pasted it on his body, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Ordinary talismans, written with ordinary pen and ink, record is only a special spiritual power structure, when using the need to use spiritual power, if the talisman is written with its own energy, then only need to be driven by spiritual power, blood talisman is one of them.

Dong Wusheng only felt that the picture in front of him was distorted for a moment, and when he returned to normal again, the person had already appeared in the barren valley where he had fallen from injuries before.

Eh, the environment is good.

Dong Wusheng glanced around, saw his mask floating on the water, walked over and scooped it up, shook off the water and buckled it to his face.

Although this barren valley didn't look like anyone was going to come at all, just in case, Dong Wusheng still found a leeward mountain wall, sharpened iron like mud with a sickle, and dug a cave for one person to live in a short time.

Sitting down against the mountain wall, Dong Wusheng let out a long breath, a slight soothing smile on his expressionless face all the way.

She took off her outermost black robe and cloak and set it aside, the white cloak inside stained with a large patch of blood.

She then took off her undershirt as well, revealing her fair and slender waist.

The wounds that originally existed on this body, the hole in the left chest and the crack across the entire upper body, were temporarily filled and connected by a pale black energy at this time, but at this moment, there were multiple cracks in the temporary barrier formed by pale black energy, and the red blood continued to ooze out, flowing down the smooth skin.

Dong Wusheng reached into the pocket of his black robe and fumbled for a while, and took out a few porcelain bottles and a few rolls of gauze and bandages.

Medicating, bandaging...... She skillfully treated her wounds, and took out a clean white single coat from the black robe and changed into it, the whole process was smooth, the movements were clean and neat, and the extra silver chain on her right hand did not seem to cause any hindrance to her movements.

Now that the wound is treated, the next ......

Dong Wusheng glanced at the sky outside the cave.

It's still early, so let's try to make the key.

Dong Wusheng raised his right hand in front of him, twisted the silver chain in his left hand, and his divine sense probed into it, investigating it carefully.

Yes...... It doesn't seem to be easy to understand this time......

Dong Wusheng's eyes blinked slowly, and the corners of his mouth hooked shallowly.

Immortal cultivators are not as good as one session, but the process of refining weapons has been steadily improving......

Occasionally, it's still something to look forward to, human......

Then get this in the way before you go.

Dong Wusheng sat up straight, reached out and touched the inner pocket of the black robe, took out many tools of different styles, lined them up in front of him, and touched it again, and there was an extra palm-sized spirit stone in his hand.

After some carving and pondering, Dong Wusheng raised the finished product in his hand and carefully studied it for a while.

It's not that hard.

As soon as the spirit stone touched the silver chain, it began to emit a faint white light, as if it was about to melt and then melt into the silver chain.

It looks like it's done—

As soon as this thought flashed through Dong Wusheng's mind, the spirit stone suddenly shattered into small pieces, and there was no longer a trace of luster, as if it had become ordinary stone powder.

Well?

Dong Wusheng's expression did not move, and he closed his eyes and recalled the thoughts and production process just now.

It should be fine...... Is it because the quality of the spirit stone is not enough?

Dong Wusheng thought about it and took another spirit stone.

It was also a palm-sized white stone, and the one that was still a little gray was mixed with impurities, but this one was completely clear and pure white, except for a few rose-red patches the size of a fingernail in the center of the spirit stone.

This spirit stone was found by her many years ago in the underground black market of human beings, and the red pieces in it were said to be the blood of the gods, because no one believed in it, and no one cared about it, so she happened to pass by and saw it, so she bought it.

At that time, the store was so happy that he had finally met the wronged man.

Dong Wusheng hooked his lips slightly.

If the owner of the blood knew, I don't know what the expression would be......

“......”

Dong Wusheng smiled and glanced outside the cave.

The sun was setting in the west, and the warm orange color of the cool spread a shallow layer at the entrance of the cave.

There is still time, hurry up a little, it should be in time.

Retracting his gaze, Dong Wusheng devoted himself to the production.

When it was done, the moon had hung on the treetops, and Dong Wusheng raised his head and blinked his somewhat dry eyes.

This time, it won't fail again, right?

Dong Wusheng put the carved key on it, and the light emitted by the spirit stone was much stronger than the last time.

The key detached from Dong Wusheng's palm and flew into the air, spinning and constantly reflecting pure white light into the silver chain—

However, it didn't last long, and the key fell from the sky and was caught by Dong Wusheng.

What's going on?

Dong Wusheng frowned slightly and looked at the key in his hand.

If the key is not broken, that is, there is no failure, but why is the lock not unlocked?

“......”

It's almost time, come back and try again.

Dong Wusheng stood up, still drawing the Divine Talisman with blood, and left the cave.

Dong Wusheng didn't notice that the key she had left in the cave flickered with a faint white light, one bright and one out, like a human heartbeat, and after she left, it gradually became stronger-